Chapter 21: Parasitic Seeds

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and the hut was even more lonely, but the old priest still added a layer of animal skin to Chu Feng's bed to make Chu Feng a little warmer.

The old priest fell asleep, and Chu Feng was awakened by the thunder again, so he simply sat up and meditated cross-legged.

Thinking carefully about what he has gained in the past few days, he has now entered the Cave Heaven Realm, and it can be said that in the Lianxi White Court, he can also become a good hand at blocking one side, but Chu Feng has a broader world in his heart.

The old priest has a lot of books, the old priest loves to read, Chu Feng followed to read it, and saw that in the north of the underworld, there are whales swimming in the mountains, traveling thousands of miles a day, the whales are crazy and lead the water of the underworld, and the people of the north are drowned.

Stories like this, Chu Feng was even more fascinated when he saw it.

What's more, Chu Feng is still burdened with the hatred of being dug up his soul bones, and his grandfather once mentioned that his father was dug up phoenix soul bones, Chu Feng doesn't like to say these things, but he keeps them firmly in his heart.

The martial artists of the Cave Heaven Realm can be regarded as the first time to enter the market, and on the way to cultivation, they worship their names, but if they really leave their names on this road, how difficult it is.

Chu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and took a careful inventory of his belongings.

Xuan-level weapons, one handle of Qingyue, I don't know the grade of the magic weapon, the green shuttle, the unknown fierce beast, a piece of the green bone soul bone, the god-killing vine, a piece of the green bone soul bone, I don't know the grade, the soul bone records the first layer of devouring, I don't know the grade, the soul bone records the devouring exercise, the first layer of Tianyan cultivation, there is also the Xuan-level martial art Kaiyang Fist that has not been cultivated, there is no parasitic seed of cultivation, and there are miscellaneous things in the green Suona ring.

In this way, Chu Feng can be regarded as having some net worth.

The first air pocket opened up the wood hole, but the Kaiyang Fist needed to cooperate with the fire hole to play the maximum role, so thinking about it, now it can work the second layer of the Tianyan and the parasitic seeds.

Tianyan is really saving Chu Feng at critical moments many times, but Chu Feng is still very interested in parasitic seeds, and there is a lot of storage of wood attribute aura in the green shuttle, even if the cultivation of parasitic seeds consumes aura, it can be replenished in time.

However, every time Chu Feng uses the aura of the green shuttle, it still hurts, because it will only be used, not saved, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later, Chu Feng will run out, after all, the green shuttle has insisted on it for so many years, it can be imagined that in the green shuttle hundreds of years ago, the aura was surging.

Chu Feng was silent in the white sand world, and now it looks more like the green sand world.

Chu Feng lowered his head and immersed himself in the little finger soul bone, carefully studying the cultivation method of the parasitic seed.

The mystical cultivation method poured into Chu Feng's mind, and the biggest advantage of the soul bone recording exercises compared to the paper records exercises was that these things would directly pour into the brain, and there was almost no need to understand them, just like the exercises recorded by Chu Feng's soul bones were simply ghost drawings, and Chu Feng could also miraculously understand them.

The sound of rain outside has decreased, and Chu Feng has gradually entered a better state, and he is directly ready to start cultivating parasitic seeds.

In the Qingsha World, the wood attribute aura frantically poured into Chu Feng's hands, forming a green energy ball, constantly spinning, if it was in the real world, with Chu Feng's cultivation, it would definitely not be possible to condense such a visible energy.

Chu Feng was cautious, stabilized the energy ball, waved his hand to the ground, and a knife condensed by green sand flew into Chu Feng's hand, Chu Feng hesitated for most of the day, and finally gritted his teeth, held the knife in his right hand, and drew a silk thread on his left arm.

This is completely self-harming, in this world, what is the difference between splitting one's own soul and seizing the soul bone?

But fortunately, Chu Feng only drew a small silk thread, and the light on his left arm flashed, without a trace of blood, and it returned to its original appearance in a moment, but Chu Feng grinned in pain.

In reality, Chu Feng's lips were white, his head was in cold sweat, and his whole person was a lot more depressed.

Chu Feng put the silk thread in front of him, this is a silk thread composed of Chu Feng's divine soul!

Chu Feng then picked up the knife and began to carve the energy ball in front of him, even if Chu Feng was careful, it might be the first time he was not skilled enough, half an hour later, the energy ball suddenly shattered, turned into a point of light, and then disappeared.

Chu Feng's face ached, he absorbed the aura from the green shuttle, and condensed the energy ball again, this time more carefully, Chu Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, he was about to succeed, but it collapsed again when he was carved in the end.

Chu Feng let out a long sigh, continued to condense again, and then carved, and the final result was still failure.

Chu Feng opened his eyes and came out of the Qingsha world, he was already very tired, Chu Feng closed his eyes and recuperated, knowing that the light appeared in the eastern sky.

Chu Feng entered the Qingsha world again, condensed the energy ball, Chu Feng gritted his teeth, this time it will definitely be successful!

The carving of each knife is extremely masterful, of course, because it is easier to carve things in this world.

Each knife is not a little thick, not a little thin, in order to make the energy stable, the order must not be chaotic, from top to bottom, this is Chu Feng's experience of several failures.

Finally came to the critical moment, the last time it failed here, Chu Feng carefully dug a hole with a knife, carved it carefully, and after a while, the energy ball was finally formed!

A small fist earth energy ball emits light, with intricate patterns on it, and layers of caves are layered.

Chu Feng took the Divine Soul Silk Thread, carefully passed it through, passed it over, and finally magically merged it into the energy ball.

Chu Feng instantly felt that he had a spiritual connection with this energy ball.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, pinched his index finger with the thumb of his right hand, and a seed the size of a grain of rice appeared in the middle of Chu Feng's fingertips, the size of a fist in the Qingsha world, but the reality was condensed to the size of a grain of rice.

Chu Feng pouted and smiled, the night's work was not in vain, the light in his hand flashed, and the seeds disappeared.

A night's fatigue seems to be mental torture But recovering is extremely good for spiritual growth, and the important thing is that piece of soul silk thread, which is traumatic to Chu Feng's divine soul, although it is only a trace of silk thread.

In the morning, the old priest got up to cook, but Chu Feng was lying on the bed to make up for sleep, and after a while, the old priest would wake up with his ears, Chu Feng smiled bitterly.

The meat porridge boiled by the old priest was added with medicinal materials to replenish the soul as usual, which was extremely good for Chu Feng at this moment, and Chu Feng was also very hungry because he had been out for several days, so he drank eight bowls of meat porridge in a row, and then went out with a round belly with a smile.

Although Chu Feng was bent on killing Wei Yu, it didn't seem realistic to do it now, Chu Feng walked around, Wei Yu was imprisoned, Chu Nan thought about it, Chu Yi turned his head and left.

Chu Feng frowned and looked cheap, alas, the days when no one was looking for trouble were too boring.

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Last night, a carrier pigeon landed in the Lanxi tribe, and in the early morning, the guards of the Lanxi tribe were already in full battle, all of them were gearing up, as if they were going to start a war.

The wind is fierce, Yu Xing is dressed in a military uniform on the high platform, covered with wolf skin, covered with bronze armor, and his eyes are as sharp as electricity.

The priests in the audience shook the fire and danced.

After a few breaths, Yu Xing pulled out the long sword at his waist, pointed to the front and shouted: "The hundred-year feud between my Lanxi Baiting and Lianxi Baiting is about to end, Lianxi Baiting detains the priests and warriors of Muyue Heiting, and annexes Lianxi Baiting, right now!"

More than 200 people in the audience shouted: "Oh!

It's hard to imagine how Lanxi Baiting can gather such a neat and uniform weapon, and even Xibai Ting is afraid that he can't even have such a weapon at the moment.

The tribes of this land, especially the Baiting tribe, are in the process of destruction and rebirth every day. The attack of demon beasts, the wars of neighboring tribes, and the annexation of powerful tribes are enough to make them suffer a catastrophe, so the Baiting tribe is gone in this land.

War is inevitable!